My Immortal Meaning Novels & Stories

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

Sienna asked, though she already knew. “Immortality,” Lunaris said, and the word tasted like perfectly cold water after a long march. “Not as a tale told by frightened men who dislike endings. A condition. A craft. You will not age. You will not tire. Your breath will be a nation’s weather. Your body will be a gate. You will outlast their betrayals and their praise. You will stand where a dozen queens would fall, and when you turn your hand, an era will tilt.” Sienna did not blink. “And the cost.”

For a while, Shock registered in Alex's face, before he scoffed again. "Immortal? Me? Girl, I already am immortal! Don't you see? I'm a spirit. I can never die. I will always be like this." I didn't know if he sounded happy with his words, or angry from the bitter truth. His attitude made it harder to understand. I nodded my head.

Emmet murmured more to himself than to us. “Want to share with us what you found?” Joseph asked, growing impatient with this waiting game. Emmet looked up at Joseph and then nodded as he looked at me. “It’s clear in these results that you do in fact have immortal blood,” Emmet explained. “What does that mean?” I asked, not sure I wanted to know the answer to that. “If I were to guess, I would say that once your full powers come in at the age of 25, you won’t age any further than that. Like a vampire and any other immortal being, you are not going to age. Killing you would be very difficult, in fact.”

a voice said beside me, just as I closed my eyes to lock onto Scott’s location. “No,” I replied, not even bothering to look. “Please. I want to be with you. Let me carry the burden.” I opened my eyes and stared straight into his. He meant it—but he was lying too. You see, being immortal comes with perks. I could read people’s eyes, even when their expressions lied. I could see through their soul. And right now, I saw both sincerity and deceit behind his. “If you insist,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Then stop dawdling and take it.”

They were clever, ancient, and willing to do whatever it took to get what they wanted. "You know immorality is a curse, Emma." He spoke with a smirk playing on his lips. I knew what he was going to do next. My heartbeat increased, knowing this was the last moment of this life. It was true that immortality was a curse if one had to live alone.

If they do decide against us, we'll just give the Queens the old heave-ho and deal with it later. Again, delusion. She sighed. You seem to be working under a flawed premise I've meant to speak with you about for quite some time. Sorry? Where was the flaw exactly? It's not like they can really hurt me or anything. I'm immortal. Immortal, yes, she sent. But not invincible. Gulp. Explain? Immortality means you will live forever, and never grow old, she sent. As long as nothing happens to you. That sounded rather final for something I was given the impression would go on and on forever. Why was this the first time I was hearing this information?

with that I punched him hard on his chest with all of my energy and power that he bumped on the tree some few meters away. "You love darkness. You are dark and so are your thoughts and intentions. No wonder you would turn into something horrible. I should have killed you. I should have closed your chapter long ago. I could have been able to save so many lives if I had been able to do something to you, including that of Margaret. You used all of them for all of your selfish needs and then threw them as the trashes around. I could have saved Royal queen mother, Briada, and even Ezio if I had killed you on time," I strode slowly towards him. "You don't deserve to be immortal. Why do you even fo